Boku no Meikko wa Yandere deshita

I've been in Tokyo for a full year. As always, I live alone in a cheap apartment, but I have become poor and managed to maintain my life.

And anyway, unlike when I was at home, private time is guaranteed!

Back then... it was hell. I was the youngest of five sisters and brothers, and I suffered from malicious interference from my sisters every time. By the way, all four of them are sisters, married, and have children.

"Apparently," simply because we haven't seen each other in years, we don't know the situation directly. I just heard that on the phone from my occasional parents.

--But something happened that seemed to be happening. Forced that too.

The call I received from my sisters for the first time in years was a shock to me.

What four sisters came to Tokyo and enjoyed the city for about a week (?) I will. In the meantime, I want each sister's children to be kept.

I can't believe all four kids are staying in my crappy apartment for at least a week!

Of course, I tried to refuse, but there was no such gap. As in the past, when I told you only what I wanted to do unilaterally, I hung up independently of confirming my intention.

And that day is today. We will arrive in the morning.

I had no choice but to organize the room lightly and wait for it to happen without doing anything even though it was a holiday.

Pinpawn

You finally came. Nobody else pushes the intercom in my room. Definitely my sisters' children... my nephew or niece.

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Five little girls jumped in cheerfully!

"Hello, Oni-chan! Nice to meet you in the next week!

"No, it's not oniichan, it's Ojisan. That's what Mom said!

"Wow, a tiny room. You're going to be here for a week?

"Hey hey, what about dinner and laundry? Do you want me to help you? I wanted to be alone once!

Each one is just fine. Everyone was just a girl and it was going to be loud and hard, but the first impression was by no means bad. And anyway, it's my real niece, who split the blood. Though it's the first time I've seen you, it's very emotional.

"Now, why don't you go inside for now?

A grown-up toddler who was standing outside the front door with only about one of the four invaders. He held the child's hand unconsciously. But...

"Onii-san, how did you feel about holding my hand?

"Heh!?

"Is this because I like Nana?

"Eh!? Uh-huh, Nana-chan? Oh, I love it! I love it!"

Appropriate... That's just what I said when I laughed at my love. Really... I really didn't mean anything by it. Why did this happen?

"I see... I see. Then let's get engaged, oniichan. From now on, don't look at girls other than Nana.

--I was surprised all of a sudden, but I guess it's just a bit macabre. Some kindergarten kids say they grow up sometimes on TV.

More than that, we had lunch without any particular concern. I was briefly introduced to myself, so I'll keep it organized.

First of all, my oldest sister's daughter is Akira. She's a healthy, honest, oneechan-type kid who still plays everyone's role. If I leave it to her, she'll take care of everything.

And my second daughter, Asari. Apparently, my sister mistakenly named it Arisa and turned it into Arisa. But he seems to like his current name. Is your personality innocent and sweet, in a sense, the most childish little girl?

Yoko, the daughter of three more women. It's a bit cheeky, or it's a type that doesn't matter what you think. But I don't feel malicious or innocent.

The fourth daughter is Makoto. Like her most familiar sister, she loves cooking and washing at this age. I'm still trying to make my own lunch.

And - Makoto's sister is Nana. As you can see, it's a completely unknown or incomprehensible type to me.

Nana-chan's face has been staring at me while the other kids are making a scene.

"Nah, what? Nana-chan, is there something on my face?

"Yeah, I'm following you. It's a bug."

"Ha, ha ha ha... cheating bugs, hey"

Ping-Pong!

This is my second intercom today. I don't suppose anyone else is coming to see me, but... are you my sisters?

Towards the door, he opened it without making any sense, and there was a strange person standing there.

"Hello, Sabu-san. It was today, isn't it? My nieces are here. Oh, they're here already?

She is Reika Shimajima, the keeper of this apartment. She is a beautiful and well-dressed woman, and what a very ideal woman. Three years older than me... That's not a problem at all, but unfortunately, she's my wife.

But she is only a "longing" and not an object of lust! Absolutely not!

In fact, I was a childcare worker until I got married, and I like big children. When I talked about this incident, he said he wanted to help me a lot, and I decided to take care of my nieces.

"Hello, administrator, thank you! I just got here, and it's kind of fucked up."

When she was talking with a slightly delicate smile like a goddess, Tsukotoko and Nana-chan stopped by and stuck to me.

"Oh, hello! I am the keeper of this apartment, Reika Shimajima. Nice to meet you!"

"Hello, Oni-san. It's called Nana. Onii-san is always looking after you."

Nana-chan bows with great courtesy from a young girl. Reika also lowered her hips and Nana-chan's eyes smiled nicely. What a sight.

"Oh, yes! I was preparing your lunch. Can I interrupt you again in about 30 minutes?

"Eh, are you cooking lunch!? Thank you!

I'm thrilled to have my nieces eat Reika-san's cooking! This is worth keeping them.

After Reika left the door, Nana-chan pulled her hand as she immersed herself in the aftertaste of the fragrance for a while.

"Ah, um, yeah, Nana-chan, what's up?

"Oni-san just now, you have a baby, right?

Surprise! In fact, Reika is pregnant now. It's not long since I realized I was happy, and my stomach is barely noticeable. I can't believe you spotted it!

I don't think so, but...

At that moment, Nana-chan's expression turned frozen.

"It's not your baby daddy, is it?

I didn't have anything to do with it, but I didn't think it was a little girl, so I took a breath.

"No, Nana-chan! She's married.

"Hmm... but..."

At that moment, there was a slight pain in your buttocks.

Yikes!

"Even if Oni-san keeps playing, you can make babies with Oni-san, right?

It's like you're really being blamed by your lover. It's not an atmosphere that seems to forgive me for answering properly. Nana-chan felt relieved when she was in need of answers.

"It's a joke. After all, Onii-san, you're still Doi-san, right?

"Eh!? Why did you say that, Nana-chan!?

Nana-chan walked out with my hand and was taken to the toilet.

"I'm sorry about earlier. Let me show you Nana's...

"Mi, show me what!?

"Um, there's a baby coming out."

Nana-chan smiled faintly and got her hands in the skirt without any confusion. She dropped down her pretty pants and handed them to me.

"Nana-chan!? You know what you're doing!? Girls shouldn't do this!?

Daijubu. After all, Onii-san keeps snapping. Hora, can I touch it?